Aunt Liu struggled for a long time, and finally loosened her clenched fists, "That's it, go back. Don't tell anyone that Yan'er has recovered and is no longer in the house."
Chanyi: "Yes."
Many doctors were helpless, but Lin Yan has recovered now. This should be God's will.
Aunt Liu no longer thinks so much. As long as the child is okay, she will no longer have such uneasy conscience in the future.
And the other side.
I don’t know if Aunt Liu just stood too far away, so she didn’t hear anything from Lin Yan’s side.
Lin Yan was already prepared for pain and came into close contact with the ground, but to his surprise, it didn't hurt.
"Hey! The wall is so high, I didn't expect it wouldn't hurt at all if I fell." Lin Yan was lucky enough to chuckle.
"Uh...host." 626 was about to remind him something.
Suddenly, a trembling hand stretched out in front of Lin Yan.
"Donor...could you please get up first?"
"Ghost!!!"
Lin Yan was startled before he could react, and stood up in a hurry. When he was panicking, he didn't know what he kicked, and the thing flew far away.
"You, you, you...are you!"
Lin Yan stood firm and then took a closer look to see who he had just crushed.
The man lying on the ground endured the pain and said, "The young monk is not a ghost..."
After saying that, he became motionless.
626: "Host, calm down, that's a human being." This host is just a shameful person.
Lin Yan finally calmed down, and through the moonlight, he discovered that there was a monk lying on the ground.
Seeing that it was not a ghost, Lin Yan stepped forward to help the little monk up and shook him twice.
"Little Master? Little Master? Are you okay? I didn't mean it."
The little monk didn't respond for a long time, and Lin Yan panicked.
Damn it, he must have crushed this little monk to death, right?
It's over this time. I climbed the wall once and accidentally fell down and crushed a Buddhist man to death...
after awhile.
The young monk patted his worn monk's robes, while Lin Yan diligently ran to pick up the package that he had just kicked far away. It should be the luggage of the young monk.
Lin Yan handed the package to the young monk and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, young master, I didn't mean to miss you just now."
The little monk took the package. Although he was hurt by being hit, he did not show any dissatisfaction. "Nothing. By the way, donor, why are you climbing the wall without sleeping at this late night?"
"This..." Lin Yan thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason.
The little monk suddenly thought of something and looked at Lin Yan warily, "Are you a thief? You crawl into other people's houses at night and steal things!"
"Bah, bah, bah!" Lin Yan quickly denied, "This is my backyard, what kind of thing am I stealing?"
"Oh." The young monk lowered his guard after hearing this, "Then, donor, why are you climbing on the wall if you want to go out this late at night instead of leaving the door?"
"It's a long story." Lin Yan didn't intend to explain it to him.
The young monk didn't pursue too much. After all, the house looked like it belonged to a wealthy family. Maybe the young master in front of him was having trouble with his family, so he secretly climbed out of the wall at night.
Just when neither of them could find a topic, the young monk suddenly sniffed his nose, as if he smelled something, and finally focused on Lin Yan.
"Little Master, what are you smelling?" Lin Yan was not used to other people being so close to him, so he frowned and took a step back.
The little monk's behavior of approaching others and sniffing around can be treated as sexual harassment in modern times.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm rude." The young monk knew that he had exceeded the rules and stopped sniffing. Then he became serious again.
"Donor, the young monk smells a strong demonic aura on your body. Have you come into contact with any strange people recently?"
"Evil spirit?" Lin Yan lowered his head and smelled it. Then he thought of something and immediately denied it, "No. As for whether he has come into contact with any strange people... little master, do you count?"
Lin Yan looked at him with a questioning look, "Why did you stay up so late at night and hang out in my backyard? Catching monsters?"
The demonic energy that the young monk mentioned must have thousands of faces. After all, they were so close to each other, so it was inevitable that they would get involved.